H.W.A.H.O.G (Intro)

HOOLIGAN WITH A HEART OF GOLD:

Got all these niggas round me, still a lone wulf
Young Shamp lean in, young L.W.F.G goon
Step back please, let me smoke my shrooms
Gods with lost souls, serving all the juice

I was a pacifist, this world got my morals loose
Cookie pack, make me feel better bout myself
I haven't talked to god in days, one way to straight to sell
Surround myself with darkness, I got nothing else

Popped a couple of these PK’s, who found em by the shelf?
I found em by the shelf
I haven't talked to god in days, one way to straight to sell

So used to all the pain, I don't feel the love no more
Stale face, I don’t even see the fam no more
Promise I'm a good kid, but these fiends take control
Black tee, Black lungs, but I got pure soul...

Flying to the fucking moon
Young L.W.F.G zoom
Young L.W.F.G xun
Young L.W.F.G zoom
Young L.W.F.G xun

Flying to the fucking moon
Young L.W.F.G zoom
Young L.W.F.G xun
Young L.W.F.G zoom
Young L.W.F.G xun